"hehe……"

When Mr. Yao saw Yang Yunfan starting to brag again, he couldn't help but sneered a few times and was too lazy to pay attention to Yang Yunfan.

What is the status of the Nine Nether God Lord?

Among the Soul Clan, apart from His Majesty the Eastern Emperor, there are few people who can compare with him.

Who does Yang Yunfan think that God Lord Jiuyou will marry his daughter to him?

"What, old man, you don't believe it?"

When Yang Yunfan saw that Mr. Yao didn't believe it, he also sneered and continued to bluff.

"So what if I believe it, so what if I don't believe it? If you really have a close relationship with God Lord Jiuyou, I have offended you now. Once I let you go, it will be like letting the tiger go back to the mountain. After you gain power, will you bypass me?"

Although Mr. Yao was startled by the Jiuyou God Lord mentioned by Yang Yunfan, when he came back to his senses, he already felt that it was meaningless. He shook his head and said calmly: "Yang Yunfan, accept your fate, even if you are the illegitimate son of His Majesty the Eastern Emperor, I

I have also made up my mind to extract your spiritual roots."

"well……"

Yang Yunfan saw that Mr. Yao was so determined. No matter how he threatened or lured him, the other party ignored him completely. He also sighed quietly and said with some frustration: "Old man, I have convinced you. Just now I

That’s nonsense. In fact, I have nothing to do with God Lord Jiuyou at all.”

"I, Yang Yunfan, have many close friends, but they are all young women. How can an old witch who is thousands of years old be comparable to me?"

Yang Yunfan's face was dejected, and it seemed that he had almost given up struggling.

"Yang Yunfan, it's best if you can recognize the reality. I don't believe a word you say. Besides, if you continue to be stubborn and pull the tiger's skin to make a big deal, I might have to pull out your hair.

Tongue, lest I hear your verbosity."

Mr. Yao gave Yang Yunfan a cold look.

This sight made Yang Yunfan feel as if he had fallen into an ice cellar. This old guy had done this kind of thing to draw people's spiritual roots countless times. He was really a murderer without blinking an eye, and he was like a demon. He was still too naive, thinking that he could trick him into letting him go.

leave.

"It seems that it is difficult to sway this old guy's will by pulling on the tiger's skin. I have to think of another way." Yang Yunfan fell silent, his eyelids drooped, and he looked helpless to resist.

.

However, the sparkle in his eyes flickered from time to time, and it was obvious that he was unwilling to sit still and wait for death.

"boom!"

At this moment, several rainbow lights flew towards us quickly from the horizon.

"Someone is coming!"

With Yang Yunfan's eyesight, he could barely see five or six people in the rainbow.

The leading figure among them looked very blurry under his eyes, with only a faint layer of obscure aura flowing around him, as mysterious as a black hole.

This kind of aura makes him look like a master of the Yin and Yang realm.

Following that man were several Jindan realm monks, each wearing dragon and python robes. They seemed to be members of the Zhao royal family.

"Hmph! Situ Xue, this guy, is quite well informed! In a hundred years, it seems that he has managed Zhao State like an iron bucket."

Mr. Yao casually glanced at the sky and saw clearly that the person leading among the rainbow rays was none other than another elder of the Liluo Dan Sect and his senior brother, Situ Xue.

"Wow!"

Everyone in the sky seemed to have noticed Mr. Yao on the ground, and the rainbow light flickered.

The next moment, several figures fell down.

The rainbow light faded away, and five or six people appeared at the foot of the mountain. The leader among them was a young man wearing white clothes, with spotless clothes and a handsome face.

The young man's movements were full of elegance. At this time, he gently shook the folding fan in his hand, smiled before anyone spoke, and walked towards this side step by step, like a handsome young man in troubled times.

The young man seemed young, but his eyes were full of vicissitudes of life. Yang Yunfan knew at a glance that this man's real age might have been over a hundred years old. He looked young, but it was because of his strong cultivation.

Can maintain youth.

"Junior Brother Yao, long time no see, you are getting older and older! Ahem, cough, cough..."

Sure enough, when he opened his mouth, his voice sounded very old and hoarse. He was probably much older than Mr. Yao. After he said a word, he started to cough slightly, as if he was suffering from pain.

The injury has not healed.

"Senior Brother Situ, I haven't seen you for a hundred years, and the cold you suffered from the injury still hasn't healed."

Mr. Yao said coldly. Instead of seeing the friendliness of his fellow seniors, his face was full of wariness.

"Haha, thank you, Junior Brother Yao, for your concern. My fault is not a problem, but I wonder, Junior Brother Yao, have you replenished your spiritual roots? Please note that your spiritual roots are congenitally incomplete. Master has already declared that you will not be able to step on the ground in this life.

Enter the realm of God."

Situ Xue was also a person who was determined to retaliate for his anger. After being ridiculed by Mr. Yao, he couldn't help but retort.

As he was talking, he glanced at Yang Yunfan, who was tied up with a rope next to Mr. Yao, with a knowing smile on his face, and said: "Presumably, this is another extremely talented young man you have caught.

Right? Tsk... He is such an outstanding young man. In time, he will definitely become famous among all the tribes. It is a pity that he died here because of your illusory dream."

"Senior brother is joking. This is the disciple I just accepted, Yang Yunfan. He has excellent qualifications and is more than qualified to inherit my mantle. However, my disciple is too romantic and likes to seduce women from good families. I used the fairy rope to bind him.

He bound him so that he wouldn't cause trouble again."

Although Mr. Yao likes to smoke other people's spiritual roots, he will never admit it when others ridicule him. He especially cares about face in front of his fellow disciples.

At this time, he glanced at Yang Yunfan with hatred, flicked his sleeves, turned cold, and said: "Brother Situ, junior brother, you don't have to worry about my private affairs! The centenary period has come, and the sect has arrived.

The sect ordered me to take charge of the position of the National Preceptor of the Zhao Kingdom. As for you, Senior Brother, the sect has entrusted you with other important positions. Senior Brother, do you think you will hand over the Great Seal of the National Preceptor to me?"

"this……"

Hearing this, Situ Xue's face suddenly turned red. Although he didn't like Mr. Yao, he couldn't disobey his master's order.

At this time, he frowned and pondered again and again, then he laughed again and said: "Brother Yao, you are too impatient. Senior brother, I have lived in the State of Zhao for a hundred years, and my family has a big business. You must give me some time to take care of the housework."

Let’s give it some time. How about this, you give senior brother three months to deal with it?”

"no."
Chapter completed!